One hundred and sixty-nine years of the empire.
Levi's further researched the C language, the original language of God, and used the crystallization of Warcraft to invent the magic core computer, and established a virtual reality online game with the illusion of charm talent.
A "Mechanical Revolution" game was born.
After logging in, real people control the machines to fight, and you can also buy parts and design parts for modification. The gameplay is extremely rich, making it possible to enter an era where all people are soldiers. This is also the prototype of a virtual reality civilization.
One hundred and seventy-nine years of the empire.
Times are advancing crazily!
The people of Ishtar have amazing talent and enthusiasm for lava machines. Each of them is an expert in mechanical modification. They began to try to domesticate the low-level first-level monster "Little Wind Mouse", which has the talent magic core of "speeding up the wind speed".
With this magic core, instead of steam as an engine, a large-scale low-end magic mechanical chariot and magic motorcycle were born.
Everyone knows that a brand-new magic energy civilization, based on magic core energy, is gradually maturing.
The first TV station of Oriental Central, the column "Into Science":
"Our Mr. Levi's rejected the help of the super ancient gods. We chose our own civilization and opened up a new era! It's an amazing miracle, but it's a matter of course! Because of such a miracle, there have been two miracles before. As many as three times! Electrical civilization! Lava mechanical civilization! Internet civilization! Even the current mechanical magic energy civilization!"
New Media Daily:
"Go into the childhood and life experience of Levi, the god of our Ishdar people, and see the life of the greatest wise man in human history and the greatest scientist in human history!"
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The civilization of virtual reality, machinery and lava, is the romance of the Ishtar people.
They have gradually changed from the gangsters who are keen on modifying mechanical chariots to the gangsters who are keen on modifying magic mechanical mechs.
The cyberpunk mechanical cities are brightly lit, surrounded by a faint white hazy hot wind, black steam pipes are densely packed on the knife-tip black buildings, and some black mechanical fighter jets and robots are flying in the sky.
One hundred and eighty-one years of the empire.
This old man, Levi, suddenly gave up all his research during this year. He quietly left the research institute, avoided all media and targets, and went to the cemetery.
An elderly assistant with the same white hair pushed his wheelchair. Levi stayed in front of his father's grave, and then slowly came to his disciples from generation to generation. On the tombstone, there were very familiar names:
Michael,
radish,
Xu Liangdan,
Bai Xiaoqi...
Their memories flashed in Levi's mind. Many of them followed their own scientific research footsteps, and even performed brain transplant operations for themselves, and then they gradually died of old age.
Research assistants alternate, only he is always present.
He walked to the end and saw a tombstone with a name written on it: Kenny,
"After reading the C language, the mysterious ancient language of the gods, my life span has been extended by another ten years. Although I have tinkered with it, my brain is already broken... But I didn't expect Kenny, you are actually faster than me. Even earlier, he died of cerebral thrombosis... "
He was already sitting in a wheelchair, facing the steam wind, looking at the top of his head,
"The mysterious flesh and blood brain is still an area that modern science cannot conquer..."
In the distant sky, there are mana mechanical airships with round snow-white constant lights on the bottom,
"I thought I was done here..... I wanted to relax in my last life and search for the origin of ancient lava, but I didn't expect... I still embarked on the road of continuing research. After all, I will not be idle Fate."
In each great era, the familiar people left forever. Only he, as a human scientist, possesses special wisdom and brain, is still researching, always stationed at the forefront of mankind, opened up each era, and finally ushered in This rotten era of mechanical magic energy.
"What is the next era? I don't want to know anymore."
Crash!
Facing the steam wind in the distance, his mood was suddenly very peaceful.
His life is too tiring.
His achievements are enough to write the entire history and civilization of mankind, more than half of the chapters.
He possesses a transcendent wisdom that human beings have never had, a brain that is almost like a god, and his achievements are unprecedented! Opened up a big era, destined to become the god of the Ishtar people.
"Have you ever had what you want in your life?"
A deep voice came from afar.
This old white-haired old man, with wrinkled face, sunken eye sockets, trembling and turning his head, is the still young super ancient god. He leans quietly under the distant trees, under the shade of the trees, with his arms Surround yourself and watch yourself quietly.
The everlasting life seems to be watching this short period of time, and he stops there, allowing rebirth and destruction.
"Great life, no matter how many times you watch it, it's amazing. I knew you would come."
Levi laughed freely, and whispered hoarsely, "You ask me the meaning of life? Maybe not, I've been running around all the time, and I never even had time to think and plan for myself."
The old man Levi sat in a wheelchair, quietly watching the branches of the lava river in the distance,
"I also had a girl I liked at the beginning. It was a blonde ranch girl who loved to laugh. I met her when I was studying electricity on the ranch. I didn't agree to her love. I watched her marry a farmer. The reason why I didn't get married , I just guessed that my future would be very bitter. This road is destined to be very bitter. Now the facts... also prove that I am right. If I hadn’t been alone from the beginning to the end, maybe I would have been unable to bear it. Living."
Xu Zhi just smiled and listened quietly to his story.
This time, the two of them did not appear in public, did not receive any media attention, and did not talk about the future of mankind and the choice of civilization, but some seemingly trivial matters.
"Do you know this plain beneath your feet?"
"More than a hundred years ago, it was the Mikiya ranch where I invented electricity. It was very simple at that time, and a piece of land was sponsored by several financial groups to establish an electric power research institute. At that time, there were many farmers and herdsmen here, but now This large pasture has become a tomb, buried my whole life."
His face calmed down, and he told Xu Zhi about his relationship.
It was a beautiful first love. For Levi's, it was the most wonderful time in life, although for Xu Zhi, it was plain.
But the most special thing about first love is that it is unforgettable. It is often a trivial and irrelevant love affair in the eyes of others, but whenever the person concerned talks about it, tears will flow down his face.
Xu Zhi is still a good listener, and he has already developed a good habit, "Why don't you choose to live the next life? In the next life, you may be able to live well."
Boom!
The steam mechanical windmill in the distance rotates, and the breeze caused by it sprinkles the whole piece of withered and yellow prairie.
"Perhaps in my last few years, if I work harder, it is possible to research new technologies and live another life, but I don't want to live anymore. It is too urgent to fight for my life with each era. Come... "
"I look forward to a beautiful death."
The old man smiled faintly, leaning on the wheelchair with both hands, looking up at the lava river in the distance, the red glow reflected on his face, "I have thought of a scene for a long time, I will wear a black suit and lie quietly In the coffin, fold your hands together, and enjoy the eternal sleep of life... ”
Xu Zhi looked at him quietly.
Levi's wisdom has accumulated to the limit, and he can try to live again, but he just gave up.
I can also understand Levi's mood. This man who seems to have endless wisdom actually still desires and yearns in his heart. He is as fragile as a child. God has given him enough terrifying wisdom and talent. It was a heavy mission to shoulder, and he did not choose to escape, using his own wisdom to dedicate his life.
This kind of life may be a kind of pain, and he has long wanted to get rid of it.
Perhaps, he had been heading to the ancient lava field for a long time, and was waiting for this moment...but he was delayed again, because the Ishtar people of this era needed him, and he stayed for a while.
Xu Zhi didn't answer, but just watched him quietly, accompanying this respectable old man to the last moment of the world.
"Actually, I also thought about being a high school teacher..." the white-haired old man muttered to himself.
At this moment, he is no longer the self-confident and arrogant Levi who even refused the help of the gods with absolute confidence. He seems to be a white-haired old man with a broken mouth, sitting on a bench and telling you the story of time.
Xu Zhi listened all afternoon, and he also talked all afternoon.
His voice gradually lowered and turned into an almost inaudible whisper, "The sky is clear now, it's time for me to leave."
Crash!
The mechanical steam windmill in the distance is gradually rotating, and the breeze is blowing. In front of the cemetery, the white-haired old man in a wheelchair has a peaceful expression, and a smile is always frozen on his face.
"You don't want glory, but you want to be honored."
Xu Zhi leaned against the tree.
Looking past the silent old man, he quietly looked at the vast prairie on the other side. For a moment, he seemed to see that distant past era, that group of young wizards who pursued the truth, and the figure of wandering alone.
"Seeing you off...."
He points to the sky.
Boom! !
The sky suddenly condensed, and countless lava-colored air waves formed momentum, dyeing the sky red and hot, and a huge figure shot straight into the sky. A white-haired old man sitting in a wheelchair seemed to be sitting on a divine seat, huge and vast. The phantom overlooking the entire mechanical city.
"That's a super ancient god, a miracle..."
In the mechanical city of the mechanical windmill plain, the spirits of countless people on the streets were suddenly shaken.
They looked up silently, looking at the phantom of the white-haired old man, they seemed to have realized what happened, frantically took out their mobile phones to take pictures of the sky, and some people could not help but gradually burst into tears,
"Mr. Levi's... how nice we are to be recognized!"